Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 80 Not a human!
[Now, please welcome the first batch of contestants! 】

Feng Shayan walked into the arena and looked at Mo Yu, who had already arrived at the arena with two rings in his hands, with a bad look on his face.

I was just about to speak up to get back at the person I had just been mocked for.

A cold light came in an instant!
Feng Shayan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she quickly threw a punch upwards.

Her fist seemed to travel through space, ignoring the process in between, and directly hit the speeding jade ring, destroying the jade ring's established trajectory.

"Tsk, a supernatural power that allows you to travel through space? That's ridiculous."

Mo Yu, who took everything in, twitched his lips.

Good news, I successfully tested the other party's ability.

The bad news is that the other party's ability seems a bit too ridiculous to him.

Grabbing the flying jade ring with one hand, Mo Yu's figure had rushed in front of Feng Shayan without him noticing when, and slashed at her while spinning around!
"Huh, sneak attack?!"

Feng Shayan dodged in an instant with the shrinking step, glared at Mo Yu and sneered.

"The battle began the moment you set foot on this field. You lack any combat awareness and yet you blame me for taking the initiative?"

Mo Yu continued to mock with a smile, and performed the Wudang Long Fist that had not been used for a long time, with the moves opening and closing continuously.

He actually didn't know how to use the Jade Wheel, a strange weapon, but the way he held the weapon meant that he could use it as a large brass knuckles.

Although she lost the initiative, Feng Shayan's ability is a noble spatial ability.

Mo Yu used a single whip to chop towards Feng Shayan's chest. A woman's curvy figure was indeed a disadvantage in a fight. When the two faced each other, her attack range was naturally shorter than others, and her receiving range was even greater.

However, Feng Shayan did not dodge, allowing Mo Yu's jade wheel to pass by, and raised her hand to punch Mo Yu in the face.

Mo Yu's sword should have hit Feng Shayan hard, but it went straight through her body, and he was punched in the face by the other party instead.

"I'm a Hollow Dog!"

Mo Yu muttered softly, but his gaze towards the other party became much more serious. He didn't expect Feng Shayan's ability could reach this point.

"What? What are you mumbling about? Are you planning to give up?"

Feng Shayan took two steps back to create some distance.

Her ability determines that when fighting melee enemies like Mo Yu, her best combat range is actually medium distance.

"I'm wondering how long you can keep your body in this space-penetrating state?"

"If there really is a duration, what will happen if my jade ring is still overlapping with your body when the time is up?"

Mo Yu said scary words with a smile on his face.

Feng Shayan, who had regained the rhythm of the battle with her own abilities, no longer had the arrogance on her face, but was replaced by solemnity.

Mo Yu's jade ring is different from Jia Zhengliang's flying knife. The flying knife is so small that Feng Shayan can teleport it to other places at any time, but the jade ring is bigger than a human head.

This was completely beyond her ability!

Apart from her own body, the maximum space wormhole Feng Shayan can manipulate is no larger than the size of a palm.

"Judging from your expression, the outcome won't be good. This is just a competition, but I'm going to try to deplete your Qi in this way. I hope you won't be so stubborn. Please speak up before you give up."

Mo Yu crossed a pair of jade rings, and the friction between the two produced a lot of sparks, and also derived a sharp whistling sound.

Feng Shayan, who was not far away, felt her blood rushing to her head when she heard this, and she felt extremely irritated both physically and mentally.

"You won't have the chance!"

Feng Shayan snorted coldly and threw a punch from more than ten meters away.

Halfway through, her right hand disappeared without any warning, and suddenly appeared behind Mo Yu's left!

But at that moment, Mo Yu tilted his head to the right almost at the same time, and his fist, covered in a black leather glove, just missed. "What?!"

Feng Shayan's pupils shrank. Someone could actually dodge her punch? This was something she had never encountered before!

Unable to believe it, Feng Shayan became serious and threw several punches in an instant, with her arms waving in the air, leaving afterimages.

But Mo Yu had already moved at this time. His eyes were fixed on Feng Shayan, but he could still see the fist shadows coming from all directions.

What’s even more terrifying is that Mo Yu was able to react and even dodge!

You know, when Feng Shayan's fist penetrated the space and appeared around him, the remaining distance would not exceed five centimeters.

Feng Shayan's punch speed is at least ten meters per second!
In other words, Mo Yu completed the entire process of locking and dodging in 0.005 seconds.

Is this something a human being can do?!

Shocked and in disbelief, Feng Shayan stared with her eyes wide open. Her mind was a little confused at this moment. She even wondered if she was dreaming.

In just this brief moment of distraction, Mo Yu had already pressed forward, and with a raised hand, he chopped down Feng Shayan's shoulder from top to bottom.

Feng Shayan already knew that Mo Yu wanted to use the space penetration mechanism to consume his Qi. She flashed and instead of retreating, she advanced and appeared behind Mo Yu out of thin air.

As if he didn't believe in evil, he kicked Mo Yu in the back.

However, Mo Yu seemed to have predicted the future. As she used the shrinking step, she turned around and slashed behind herself with a knife!

The jade wheel swept across Feng Shayan's waist and landed in the void without any surprise.

But Mo Yu twisted her left hand at this moment, and the trajectory of the jade wheel suddenly changed direction within her body, slashing upwards!
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Feng Shayan was so frightened that a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

It was just a little bit, she almost didn't react and was ripped open by Mo Yu's jade wheel!

Just like a frightened little rabbit, when a creature encounters a life-threatening situation and the brain does not give any commands, the body will instinctively distance itself from the source of danger as quickly as possible.

After several consecutive shrinking steps, Feng Shayan retreated to the other side of the field in an instant.

"Gudu."

Feng Shayan silently suppressed her saliva to calm herself down and gasped for breath. This irrational frightened behavior consumed a lot of her physical strength in a short period of time.

But how could Mo Yu let her go?
For an extraordinary person, a distance of just a hundred meters is just a moment, even without spatial abilities!
Before Feng Shayan could adjust her mentality, and without giving her any chance to breathe, Mo Yu came over again, and started another round of attack with the jade ring in his hand!

Feng Shayan's mentality became extremely unstable due to the murderous intent in Mo Yu's eyes and the harsh demonic sound he had been making by constantly colliding the two jade rings.

Fear, something that shouldn't have appeared in her heart, began to spread.

Under Mo Yu's continuous strong pressure, Feng Shayan's thinking had changed from offensive thinking to escaping thinking without her realizing it.

The art of war says: Attack others but don’t be attacked by others!
Her choice is almost equivalent to handing over all the initiative on the battlefield to her opponent!
In the stands, Feng Xingtong frowned as he watched the battle below, puzzled, "This isn't right! My sister's fighting style isn't like this. It's chaotic, the rhythm is completely messed up!"

"Her Qi has become very impetuous." Feng Baobao said casually while chewing potato chips.

"Hmm? Sister Baoer, did you see anything?" Zhang Chulan was also a little confused.

Feng Baobao stuffed potato chips into his mouth, tilted his head and thought for a while, then said incoherently: "It seems to be the problem with the wheels."

"wheel?"

Feng Xingtong and Zhang Chulan looked at each other, and then looked towards the field.

With Feng Baobao's reminder, they finally noticed that in Mo Yu's continuous and crazy attacks, there were always two rounds of small collisions interspersed from time to time.

They originally thought that this was just some kind of habit of Mo Yu, like some people like to shake their hands during a fight, or some people like to touch their noses during a fight.

But now it seems that this is not the case.
"It's the sound, there's something wrong with the sound of the wheels!"

(End of this chapter)